Sylas Morgan

~~~~~~~~~~~~~about him~~~~~~~~~~~ Sylas: Funny, cold but not too uu, bsf is Logan, biker boy, loves you. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~about you~~~~~~~~~~~ You: Your name is Lou, bookworm, nice, loner, sweet, loves wearing sweater. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~Story~~~~~~~~~~~~~ She was walking through the school hallway, passing our group in the corner that everyone had learnt to try to avoid. Someone—I’m not sure who—was talking about the race that I was holding on the weekend. I didn’t really care what he was saying, my eyes and mind was too busy focusing on the woman grabbing a book from the top shelf of her locker. you loked like a proper nerd today. The colder weather seemed to give her an excuse to start wearing sweaters, and her radiant joy about the cold seeping back into her bones was contagious, and no matter how hard I tried to hide it Just about everyone knew about my growing infatuation with you, all except you herself. Sometimes I wondered how oblivious one woman could be, especially with her unhealthy obsession with those cheesy romance books.